"I will walk in the presence of the Lord, in the land of the living."
~ (Responsorial psalm at today's Mass.)
A statement of reality? Of hope? Of determination? Of will? Of desire? Of wistful thinking?
I walk in the other land as well.
I have these dreams. I think that I don't remember most of them because they are too disturbing for daylight and consciousness. But I remember some of them,
You understand why everywhere I go is a field of land mines.